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"What an interesting fellow."
"To whom are you referring to, sir?"
Only the two men were stood inside the airship. Although it was only early morning when they arrived at the imperial palace, darkness had already engulfed their surroundings, and the stars filled the sky, shining brightly.
Gordon Fabian, the captain of the Guidance Mercenary Gang, poured himself a glass of expensive red wine and downed it in one go.
"All three of them."
The man standing behind him, Vice Captain Jaygun, furrowed his brow at Gordon's words.
"Even the Third Prince?"
Gordon smirked, an enigmatic smile playing on his lips. "There's potential in all three of them."
"Surely not. After all, Captain, didn't you only have tea with the Second Prince?" Jaygun probed.
Yet Gordon nonchalantly dismissed his question. "Hmm, not bad. But there’s no beating hard liquor."
Gulp—
He swallowed another glass of wine with a resounding gulp.
"Does that mean you favor the First Prince over the Second?"
"Jaygun, who do you think will become the next emperor?"
"Me? Uh... Well, I suppose the First Prince will be the most likely candidate. Although the Second Prince seems to have a better reputation… the matter of lineage will probably be a stumbling block."
Jaygun answered...
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